"Verses of four, syllables four—¿Qua Train?
There's a crazy sanity in rhyming."

26 November 2004
Corpus Christi, Texas

All the yokels,
Quite good yodelers,
Not such toddlers,
¿Or just coddlers?

(Oft time yahoos.)
¿Peering ogres?
(Leering ogles.)
¿Where they nobles?

Never humblers.
Surely mumblers,—
¿Teetered tumblers?
¿Number jumblers?

Jumbo fumblers,
Clammy huddlers,
Just damn muddlers,
Pining meddlers.

A.N. Expanded comment to grim-dreamer's "Commoners," story id 1737663.